Настя - 2000 - Гербарий - 1 Ветер
текст песни

At the end of the nineties of the last century, it became fashionable to record the so -called “acoustics” in the studios. Acoustic instruments transformed the sound of well -known musical material. The usual one listened differently. Sometimes it was exposed that it was not noticeable behind a rich arrangement, behind a hard electric “sound”. The works seemed to be a kind of exam for artistic strength. That is, one could see an object without “clothes”, jewelry and all sorts of tinsel. We also wanted to participate in the experiment, especially since in the future we planned to have two concert programs in the arsenal - acoustic and familiar electric. It was not enough to choose the work suitable for the acoustic sound. We sat, thought and decided to insert three songs unfamiliar to the public into the album. We stopped at the previously unrelated “wind”, “forest lake” and “key”. The first was written by Yegor Belkin back in 1985 and was executed on the recording of his own solo album “Near Radio” (text of I. Kormiltsev). Egor offered to adapt it, make a text from a female person. They changed the name, remade the text, updated the arrangement and received a completely new unknown song. In old form, few heard her.

WIND
E. BELKIN - I. KORMILETSEV, E. BELKIN

I can't find clear words
And do not find specific phrases
I wrote a fabulous romance
And a confused story came out ... ooo ...
Story...

Chorus:

But someone will understand, someone will find, someone will hear ...
Someone will take a chance, someone will take, someone will write
Someone will find something for himself, someone in the world
Everywhere on the ground the same wind blows in each head ...

I can’t read all smart books,
Do not cross the seven borders.
I catch cranes in the sky
But I find in the hands of tits ... ooo ...
Tits ...

Chorus.

But someone will understand, someone will find, someone will hear ...
Someone will take a chance, someone will take, someone will write
Someone will find something for himself, someone in the world
Everywhere on the ground the same wind blows in each head ...

Perhaps I see not that
Perhaps everything is necessary.
But if someone knows how
One hundred to one that he is a fool ... ooo ...
Fool...

Chorus.

After all, someone will understand, someone will find, someone will hear ...
Someone will take a chance, someone will take, someone will write
Someone will find something for himself, someone in the world
Everywhere on the ground the same wind blows in each head ...